|Not the one on my butt!|
The next day the funny thing or not so funny as the case maybe, as I was washing the kids there was a blood curdling scream from Josh. I raced out to see what the dickens he had done to himself and he was racing around like a headless chook! Josh had been outside throwing a ball up into one of our mango trees trying to knock another ball out that was stuck. Wasps had got him about eight times and one was still in his back! When I went out to find the nest it had fallen with the wasps still using it and it was the size of a dinner plate!
|What he can't see when putting calamine lotion |
on the wasp stings...
Much love all and remember those voices in your head are there for a reason! And if you are going to cut back your bush wave a stick at it first...